Chapter 7 Encountering a Ghost(1/2)
Ai Ming took twenty corporals, four sergeants, and two sergeants to leave the barracks and embarked on the road to the capital. These twenty-six soldiers were Ai Ming's direct troops, all of whom were soldiers from the Xiaobaku, and the one he was most familiar with was Soldier Armor.
And what he didn't expect was that the benefit of being an official was great. As a second lieutenant, he should have used a knife, but as for the low-level weapon such as a spear, it should have been eliminated. Ai Ming likes spear very much, and the one he uses is also a spear, so in addition to matching a goose-length sword, he also got a spear with a wisteria rod. Wisteria, a perennial vine family, is extremely tough and is the first choice for making wooden long pole weapons.
In addition, he also got a mule as a mount, and it made Ai Ming very happy when walking long distances without feet. Besides, it may be because of the common personality of human beings. He has an interest in driving other creatures and can ride on mules. Ai Ming has received great psychological satisfaction. In reality, it is impossible to have such treatment. It is said that animals are good friends of human beings. We should love them and things, so how can we ride them?
It is roughly estimated that it takes one month to go from the Yuema Plain to the Capital according to the normal walking method, while Ai Ming has two months, so the time is still sufficient. Moreover, the calculation method of these two months deducts the two hours of sleep required by the characters in the game every day. The other time is calculated based on the actual existence time of the characters in the game. In other words, if the player does not go online for a long time, it is fine, as long as you do not exceed the limited time when playing the game.
Ai Ming rode on a mule for the first time, and was the first time he could shout and shout for a while, so he felt very fresh. After leaving the barracks, he couldn't help but sigh. The most proud thing was that he was the most inconspicuous one in reality and in the game before, but now, look at the look of awe in the eyes of the farmers who hoe the ground, one word, is really cool.
On the first day, Ai Mingce walked out more than a hundred miles at night, causing the lowly soldiers to complain, thinking that they had been following a sadist. When they arrived at the post station to rest, they were all tilted and lost their energy. They ignored the superior's thoughts and ate a meal. They ignored Ai Ming, who looked excited, and went into the room early to sleep.
Ai Ming had no choice but to be considerate. He knew that the soldiers were tired and did not go into it. But he couldn't sleep when he lay on the bed, so he had to wear his clothes and walk into the yard.
I found a stone bench to sit down and looked up at the sky. There were so many stars, blinking, as if I was telling something. In reality, although after hundreds of years of environmental governance, the sky was also blue and the stars could be seen. It was blocked by tall buildings. People could only look at the small sky above their heads like frogs in a well.
And now, the vast sky is right in front of you, so charming. Look, the Ziwei Moon is like a disc filled with grapes, emitting a mysterious purple light; look, Qiming star is quietly accompanied by Ziwei Star. Although it is very small, its bright light is not blocked by Ziwei Star at all. Look, several occasional meteors in the sky, whose long tails are yellow, red, and white~~~~~~~~
Meteor! Ai Mingteng stood up and opened his mouth wide. It was definitely not a meteor, it must be the light emitted by some magic weapon that can control the air.
Ai Ming quickly left the yard and stared at the brilliance dragged out by the magic weapon. He saw that the yellow light was coming in front, followed by red, and the other two were white. They flew very quickly and could not be seen in a short while. Ai Ming was so envious that he almost burst into tears, flying in the air, I don’t know when he could do it.
Ai Ming lowered his head decadently and raised his head unwillingly. Suddenly, the lights appeared in front of him again. The red light suddenly caught up with the yellow light, and the two lights collided and burst out with a large piece of sparks. The yellow light was obviously not supported, and it fell down after shaking for a while. The other three lights followed closely and followed.
Ai Ming estimated that the places where the light fell were less than four or five miles away, and without thinking much, he hurried over. Those who could fly in the air were at least at level 1 of the swordsman. It was hard to see their battles, even if they died last time, it was worth it, because they could provide their future development direction. Moreover, there might be adventures.
The road is so long. Although it is only four or five miles away, Ai Ming is also panting. Speaking of which, he is a cultivator now, but he has just practiced for less than two days and is running a little more anxious. When he finally saw a large area of light illuminating not far away, his appendix was already in pain.
Fortunately, I didn't miss it. I took a few breaths, moved forward a few more steps, squatted under a bush, stretched my neck and looked out.
Good guy, is this still a human? I saw three people surround a man in a triangle row. One of the three people was wearing a fiery red Taoist robe with four black flames painted on the sleeves of the Taoist robe; the other two were wearing white Taoist robe with golden flowers painted on the corners of the clothes.
Around them were countless colorful and glowing smoke and clouds, gathering and scattering, silently.
In a stalemate—
Ai Ming moved his numb legs and beat him quickly. He didn't say anything on the scene, nor did he take care of the audience's emotions.
He was not afraid of these four people discovering it at all. As a master, he always had a bit of a master's demeanor, that is, he would not hurt the innocent. Besides, they were in a stance and would not affect the fighting spirit of a fish, hehe.
Finally moved, the golden armor slowly pulled out the sword hidden in the palm of his hand. It seemed that he had already integrated his sword. The sword was really good, it was brilliant and extremely sharp. Good. As for what a good method, it was fine.
The horns of the red Taoist robe flew up, and four black flames on the sleeves rose into the air, slowly turning around the body.
The golden flowers on the corners of the two white Taoist robes were leaping out one by one, as if they were inexhaustible and filled the sky with inexhaustible use.
It's so wonderful, this is a master, and his posture is extraordinary.
Finally started fighting-
And then... don't know-
Ai Ming really doesn’t know who won. This is an eternal mystery.
After the fight started, Ai Ming originally wanted to enjoy the showdown between masters. Unexpectedly, not everyone could watch the showdown between masters.
When Ai Ming saw the golden armored sword rise slightly, he had already turned several times in the air. When he heard a thunderclap, he was already blown by the airflow as if he was swimming on the top of the waves. He didn't know where he went.
After a long time, it finally fell down and fell into a shallow pit. Ai Ming only felt that the bones had sounded several times and almost fainted. In fact, it would be fine if it was fainted. Unfortunately, he was not so lucky. The shallow pit was a little too shallow and could only cover half of Ai Ming's body. The airflow from the duel of the masters blew over, mixed with debris hit Ai Ming's exposed spine. Ai Ming could only grab a handful of grass growing in the shallow pit and was next to each other.
I don’t know how long it took, but Ai Mingjue’s story was that a century had passed, and there was finally no sound or airflow outside.
After waiting for a while, he carefully looked up and saw that there were only traces left by the shock waves around him, and there was nothing else. In fact, even the grass was gone. After waiting for a while, Ai Ming finally got up after he was surely no danger.
I moved my hands and feet and saw if there were any missing parts. Fortunately, there wasn't one, and I just felt that my back hurt. I touched my hands again. I didn't know which Java country I ran to, but I left a wet and sticky piece, bleeding, which really hurts.
It’s so unlucky to steal chickens. I look down and feel embarrassed.
After listening for a while, it seemed that there was no movement. It seemed that the battle had ended. I was so unwilling to accept it. I saw nothing and was so embarrassed.
Regardless of whether he is dead or alive, he left his fate. Ai Ming was cruel and walked in along the circle formed by the shock wave. If he didn't figure out what was going on, he wouldn't be able to sleep today.
After walking for a while, Ai Ming was stunned. He saw a big pit with a diameter of 100 meters wide and three or four meters deep in front of him. It was so amazing. Ai Ming tickled his mouth, and it would be great if he had such strength.
Hey, what is that? Under the illumination of the Ziwei Moon, a ray of light reflected in a place in the deep pit. Ai Ming hurriedly went down the slope and picked up the reflective object. (I almost forgot that I wrote a game, so I declare here that one of Ai Ming's skills "picking" has been upgraded, becoming "explored", with a proficiency of 3)
It's a good home, gold is it. Ai Ming looked at the object as big as a palm in his hand excitedly. It was emitting an attractive yellow light. No, gold is not so light. After weighing it, it's so light. Ai Ming was very disappointed and thought he had made a fortune.
Maybe, is it an object on the body of the golden armor? Looking closely, it is true that the object is engraved with many delicate patterns, rectangular, and two corners are smooth and semicircular; the side corresponding to these two corners is obviously cut by a sharp tool.
Haha, I really got rich. Although I don’t know what this thing is useful, I think about it, what falls from the swordsman’s armor will be a rotten thing. Haha, Ai Ming smirked and carefully stuffed the armor piece into his arms.
Let's go back. Although I suffered a little injury, I got a good harvest. Moving my body, Ai Ming slowly walked back to the station.
There were a lot of people standing at the entrance of the station, obviously shocked by the thunder and lightning just now. When they saw Ai Ming coming from a distance, they all widened their eyes. Ai Ming was too lazy to say anything, pushed everyone away, returned to his room, and asked the soldier armor to take hot water and wound medicine, cleaned it, and bandaged the wound.
After letting the soldier Ar leave, Aiming lie down and fell asleep in pain and happiness.
What's this?
Ai Ming found himself in a very strange space, with a vast white area around him.
"Hello, I'm a demon."
Sweat, Ai Ming turned around suddenly and saw a small thing as big as a thumb float behind him. What is he? I just heard him say he was a demon. In Ai Ming's memory, the demon seemed to be tall and mighty, and as soon as he appeared, he was accompanied by black clouds and murderous aura. But this is so cartoon, the black robe covered him tightly, and the one he held in his hand should look like a fork. If this guy was a little bigger, it would be fine...
This thing is so small and looks easy to bully. Ai Ming couldn't help but buckle his middle finger and flick the little guy, "Swish..." The little guy was shot out of sight.
Soon, another small thing emerged from the fog. Behind the body as big as a thumb, there was a pair of white wings and a golden halo on his head. The funny thing was that he was not wearing any clothes and only wrapped a diapers in the hidden**.
"Hello, since you don't worship demons, what about me, an angel?"
Unfortunately, Ai Ming had no good feelings for the angel, "Swish..." The little angel was bounted away again.
After a while, a small thing emerged from the fog. This time, the appearance was quite grand. A cloud of rays of light wrapped around the little thing, and a faint sound was heard in his ears. He sat dignifiedly in the lotus seat, and his head seemed to be knocked many times. The little thing wearing a cassock came to Ai Ming.
"Immortal Buddha, I am the Tathagata..."
"Swish..." This time the little thing was bounted away before he even finished speaking.
What kind of play is that you want to cheat people, you have to be a little good at it. You can’t even recite Buddha and speak Shanxi dialect. Who believes it?
"Hello……"
"call out……"
"Hello……"
"call out……"
...
The little guy finally couldn't hold on. This time he was playing Cleopatra. If he wasn't too small, Ai Ming would be excited. But now, the little Cleopatra was full of snot and screaming: "Mom, someone bullies me..."
Suddenly, a transparent figure appeared in front of Ai Ming, and Ai Ming bounced up again reflectively...
Something happened, Ai Ming felt that his fingers had entered an extremely sticky object. That was not counting. When his fingers were pulled out, Ai Ming found that his middle finger had become hard and could no longer bend.
"Hello, I'm a ghost..."
What? Ai Ming's head buzzed, his hair stood up, and his eyes burst out from his eyes. "Ghost..."
There was a transparent figure about one meter seven in front of me. The little Cleopatra sat on the figure's shoulder and sobbed.
Ai Ming took several steps back violently, and carefully looked at the thing in front of him who claimed to be a ghost. Oh, it seems... it seems to be a ghost...
"What do you want to do?" Ai Ming looked at the ghost vigilantly, his heart beating.
"Do you want to hear me tell a story..." Ghost sighed.
To be honest, the ghost's voice was gloomy and his slow tone made people feel goosebumps.
"In no mood……"
The ghost ignored Ai Ming and sang: "A lamp is bright forever, in the New Year's month. The willow green is still green, and the pines are urging the ancients. The incense is burning on the lonely smoke, and it is still intermittent. It is like thinking of the Qingming Festival, drawing the ground to burn paper money..."
I don't know anything, and I also sang so badly. Ai Ming blocked his ears, but the voice of the sneer was still clear. "What do you want to do?" Ai Ming saw that the ghost finally finished singing, and interrupted. It was true, there were only a few words, and he sang it for at least half an hour.
The ghost ignored Ai Ming and continued to sing: "The grass plate tree roots and soil peel off the layers, and the water cellar only has two bones left. Although it is a place where you have been sleeping for thousands of years, your relatives have only been worshipping the grave for three years."
Okay, after singing for an hour, Ai Ming couldn't even listen or not, and he couldn't run away. There was no place to hide around him. During this period, he wanted to hit the ghost a few times so that he could stop his mouth, but the consequence was that his right arm turned like a stiff wood.
Fortunately, after finally finishing singing, Ai Ming relaxed. But he saw the ghost open his mouth again.
"The coffin lattice has not been covered with three corpses, and my soul will be broken from now on! The moon is eroded, the sun is eroding, the soul banner is swaying, and the solitude is dead for thousands of years. The crane rides on the west road, throws away the spiritual roots, secretly hurts people's resentment, the bitter boat drifts away, the injustice of the past life, and the fruit of this life is judged. Meng Po blocks Tang Xiao, and the soul is drunk at the beginning of the day, and the dead soul is trembling. The sky is crisscross, and the clouds are swept away, and half the street is temporarily. The vast thousand ghosts are under the jurisdiction of Zhong Kui. If you have no thoughts, you will have Yama, and you will be imprisoned."
Four hours later, the ghost finally finished singing and stretched comfortably. No one listened to her singing for a long time. Today I sang enough, haha, comfortable.
Wake up the little baby who was already asleep on his shoulder, and look at his loyal fans, but what about that fan...
After wandering around for a long time, I found that someone was lying under my feet. After a closer look, I realized that it was Ai Ming who liked to listen to his stories. At this time, Ai Ming foamed at the mouth and twitched all over, and it seemed that he couldn't do it.
The ghost's face turned dark. This little guy was too shameful. Did he say something bad? The audience was lying down and fell asleep. The angry ghost kicked Ai Ming over and several times.
"Yo~~~~~ Huh..." It hurts so much. Ai Ming lay on the ground and asked the sky speechlessly, how unfair, why is the difference between himself and the ghost so much? Seeing the ghost's domineering feet kicking him so easily, but he can't even move the ghost, otherwise the fate will be very miserable. Seeing the ghost lifting his feet again, Ai Ming hurriedly got up from the ground.
The ghost sighed again and looked at Ai Ming sadly, as if the foot was not kicked just now, making Ai Ming creepy.
"What do you want?" Ai Ming was very worried about the current situation of being unable to run away from the fight.
"Nothing, I just want you to listen to a story."
Just thinking? Then I don’t want to. Ai Ming couldn’t stand it after listening to the beginning. If the ghost was allowed to finish the story, wouldn’t he lose his life?
"Sister, just spare my life. I will definitely be a cow for you in the next life." Ai Ming knelt down to the ghost. If you have no shame, you will be shameless once. Anyway, no one will know except these two ghosts. Ai Ming has always been able to bend and stretch. I remember that when he was still in school, he was bullied by bully students and lost his temper.
To be continued...